Chapter 1942 Family Enmity

There are countless dreams in Fushenghua Menglu. In the words of the ancestor Meng Meng: "The sun, moon and stars are used to account for the good and bad of six dreams: one is a positive dream, the second is a nightmare, the third is a dream, the fourth is a bad dream, and the fifth is a dream. It is said to like dreams, and the sixth is to be afraid of dreams."

Attributing all dreams to the six dreams, for each different dream, the ancestor of Dream has refined and absorbed the method handed down from the beginning, just like ordinary immortals practice with the vitality of the fairy and the mysterious light of the fairy.

Of course, this cultivation method in the early days is a self-contained system. Although there are six dreams, but the specific cultivation method is 129,600. Compared with the 3,000 Dao, the ancestor of Dreams called it 129,600. Hundred trails!

Xiao Hua originally wanted to practice this method of devouring, but looking at the 129,600 trails, he couldn't help but sigh: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders; the world is so vast, there is nothing that cannot be cultivated! Since dreams Yes, mourning is okay, emotions and desires are all okay. And luck, calamity, karma, etc. are all perfect for cultivation!!"

Xiao Hua's strength does not lie in intensive research, he is good at learning from, Dream Ancestor said that Xiao Hua draws inferences from one example, in fact, it is normal for him to draw inferences from one example, then, Xiao Hua found the experience of Dream Ancestor's cultivation, compared with his own cultivation, relished looked up.

The things used by Wang Xuan are naturally rare, Xiao Hua never felt that he was lucky, so he didn't feel that Cymbidium spinosa could be obtained quickly, Xiao Hua cultivated leisurely, and there are worldly confessions besides the Dutian Star Formation made of forty-nine fairy infants on the left and right. Insincere Records, Dream Ancestor relied on the Red Dust Confession Records to block the Lord of the Qingqiu Clan and the Poison Formation of Ailing Spirit, Xiao Hua is confident that he will not be worse than him!

Xiao Hua was leisurely, and Ye Jian was also leisurely. First of all, he was still a little worried, because Feng Rong'er would leak some news from time to time, explaining the danger of Xuanxia Mountain, and seemed to want to remind Ye Jian, so as not to have bad news. The Little True Immortal who was dependent on his master for life would not be able to bear it, but when the news came that Jade Document Xiao Hua was looking for Cymbidium spinosa through Chenwei, Ye Jian's heart felt at ease all of a sudden.

Ye Jian looked at Feng Rong'er who was sitting opposite him, and said with a smile: "Sister Rong'er, thank you for your comfort, my master is very lonely from the mortal world, you don't know, except for me, everyone in this world has everything. Don't believe it! Well, even if it's me, he has to keep a hand, I think he should be fine!"

"But," Feng Rong'er hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "my lord said, the time has passed, if there is no accident, your master will be in danger."

"Then you Futu have to support me," Ye Jian immediately said with a mournful face, "My master failed the test, what should I do with the bottleneck of my middle-level true immortal?"

"Hee hee," Feng Rong'er said with a grin, "Don't worry, although according to the usual practice, your master failed the test, and you will be silenced in all likelihood, but I have already assured the adults that you are absolutely trustworthy , Futu doesn't want you, I... accept you!"

"Then thank you, Sister Rong'er." Although Feng Rong'er didn't name his mother, Ye Jian also knew that the lord was Feng Rong'er's mother, so he hurriedly thanked her.

"No thanks, no thanks!" Feng Rong'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Have you ever understood the secret technique I gave you last time?"

"I've realized it already," Ye Jian said smoothly, "It should be very useful for me to break through the bottleneck, but the time is short, and I can't break through now!"

"Oh," Feng Rong'er looked at Ye Jian and sighed, "It would be great if you could break through now!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Jianqi asked, "Could it be that I have broken through to the high level of the real immortal, is there any benefit?"

"I," Feng Rong'er shyly said, "I'm going back to the sect recently, I'm afraid the sect will bring up something again, so I want you to pretend, but unfortunately you only have middle-level true immortals, but you can't cover it Shut their mouths!"

Ye Jian looked at Feng Rong'er's shyness, and felt mixed feelings in his heart. Feng Rong'er had a good impression of him, and he could see it clearly in his heart. After all, Ye Jian was a flying immortal, and he had a long history of love and hatred in the Xuanyuan space. , but if this short period of time makes him develop love for Feng Ronger, it is not realistic.

But Ye Jian sympathized with Feng Rong'er's experience. During this time, Feng Rong'er would talk to Ye Jian from time to time, telling some stories he heard, and Ye Jian could already understand that it was Feng Rong'er's own personal experience.

Speaking of Feng Rong'er's life experience, she is also very pitiful. Her mother met and fell in love with a disciple from another family, but her family asked her to marry a disciple from a third family. At that time, her mother was already married, so how could she marry someone else? In desperation, she eloped with her lover, and Feng Rong'er was born shortly after elopement.

Feng Rong'er's mother knew that her future was uncertain, so she entrusted Feng Rong'er to the clansmen. Who would have thought that after her mother's clansmen found out, they would drown Feng Rong'er to death. She was sent to the fourth family.

Although Feng Rong'er never said her surname, Ye Jian knew that the fourth family was the Feng family. As for the other three aristocratic families, Feng Rong'er didn't say, and Ye Jian didn't ask, but they were all ancient aristocratic families as expected.

Whether it is an ancient family, an immemorial family, or even a cultivating family in the mortal world, the grievances and hatreds are basically the same. Apart from expressing deep sympathy, Ye Jian really has no intention of intervening.

But seeing Feng Rong'er frowned, and thinking of Xiao Hua's exhortation, Ye Jian decided to help Feng Rong'er with this favor. So Ye Jian thought for a while and said: "Sister Rong'er, I don't know when you will return home, and I don't know if your fake plan can dispel your family's plan, but if you want to try, I am willing to help you." !"

"Really...really?" Feng Rong'er couldn't believe her ears, and she knew Ye Jian's indifference, she confided more than she hoped, at this moment she said anxiously, "You...you Can you break through the bottleneck?"

"Why break through the bottleneck?" Ye Jian said proudly, "With my temperament and appearance alone, I can't beat ten disciples in your clan?"

"Pfft," Feng Rong'er laughed out loud, raised her fist and beat Ye Jian a few times, and said, "You feel pretty good about yourself!"

"Aren't the disciples of the aristocratic family all with little faces?" Ye Jian asked blankly, "Isn't my face much stronger than theirs?"

"Haha, haha," Feng Rong'er covered her stomach, bent down with laughter, and said, "Who told you! The disciples in our clan are all very handsome, no worse than you!"

"A family in the mortal world!" Ye Jian touched his nose, this action was similar to Xiao Hua, and said, "When I was in the mortal world, I beat those disciples of the aristocratic family a lot!"

"That's the mortal world, Ye Jian," Feng Rong'er said, "This is the fairy world, and we are disciples of... aristocratic families, all of them have connotations."

"That's true!" Ye Jian scratched his head and agreed, "The appearance of the fairy world is all skin, the key is strength and realm."

"Oh, yes!" Feng Rong'er sighed, "You only need the strength of your master."

"Then when my master comes back, let him go..." Ye Jian said with a smile.

"Hmph," Feng Rong'er glared at Ye Jian, then let out a cold snort and went away angrily.

Ye Jian smiled and ignored the others, just sat down cross-legged, pretending to retreat, but after a while, a female fairy brought elixir and other things.

"Rong'er," Feng Rong'er's mother looked at Ye Jian's meditation in the blue light in the central hall, and said to Feng Rong'er, "I have many high-level disciples of Futu True Immortal, so why don't I change to another one? Deal with it, don't take it seriously!"

"I don't want it!" Feng Rong'er glanced at the blue light, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand to wipe the blue light away, and said with a sweet smile, "I don't want a single flaw on the pure white paper!"

"Oh," Feng Rong'er's mother raised her hand to stroke Feng Rong'er's black hair, and said in a low voice, "You look the same as when you were in your mother's year, and you always want to give Wuxia to your lover."

"Mother," Feng Rong'er said shyly, "it's still early!"

"Not necessarily," Feng Rong'er's mother smiled, "In the past, mother met your father by accident, but who would have known that she fell in love with your father desperately and had you, now think about it, It's really unbelievable!"

"That's the mother's blessing," Feng Rong'er replied, "The boy is not so lucky, he...he just showed some good feelings."

"Don't worry, don't worry," Feng Rong'er's mother comforted, "Ye Jian is a casual cultivator, his master has fallen, he has nowhere to go, he can only stay in Futu. You stay with him every first day, Even a hard-hearted person will be warmed up, and I think Ye Jian is also a kind person, and he will definitely not let you down!"

"Hee hee, I think so too," Feng Rong'er said with a smile, "The first time I saw him, I thought he was different from others."

"The Feng family will deal with it like this. They just want to marry the Huang family. If you have someone you like, even if they dislike Ye Jian, they will definitely think about it. The most important thing is," Feng Rong'er said, "The Huang family Which disciple wants to marry you, you have to ask clearly, if the disciples of the Huang family stalk you, it will be troublesome."

"The clan didn't say who it was," Feng Rong'er thought for a moment, and said, "But if there is no accident, it should be Huang Xiaoxiao. The clan arranged for the child to go down to the realm with him last time. The uncle said something before going down to the realm. My son doesn't quite understand the inexplicable words, but now that marriage is mentioned, my son wakes up."

"Are you not interested in him?" Feng Rong'er asked with a smile, "Still think he is not as good as Ye Jian?"

"There's nothing comparable to this," Feng Rong'er said shyly, "Besides, my little heart is in the Liu family!"

"Liu Yanyu??" Feng Rong'er's mother was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Fenghua's eldest daughter?"

"That's right," Feng Rong'er nodded and said, "When Huang Xiaoxiao was in the lower realm, she also intentionally or unintentionally mentioned her love for Liu Yanyu. I was stupid and didn't understand it before, but now I know it. They are reminding me And everyone in our Feng family knows that Liu Yanyu's mother tried her best to match Feng Xue and her daughter's marriage. What do you think? Are you afraid that Huang Xiaoxiao will affect Feng Xue and Liu Yanyu?"

The speaker had no intention of listening, and the listener was interested. When Feng Rong'er's mother heard it at the end, her body trembled slightly, and she froze on the spot for a moment.